Chapter 1

Narrator

Massie Block stood in the doorway of her huge walk in closet. The day had come where she just couldn't find something to where! Her heart set out on a search for the hottest Marc Jacobs jacket, which she had found, and she just could not find any accessories. She whipped out her bright pink iphone as she sent a text to her friends:

massiekur: ugh! Can't find a purse to go with my outfit!

Moments later replies shot in:

HolaGurrl: Babe, try the new Gucci!

BigReadHead: Yea nice call Leesh!

Smiling, Massie tucked her purple streak behind her ear and went to find the purse. It's great being alpha, she thought to herself.

"Massie! Time to go! Isaac's waiting in the driveway!" called Kendra.

Massie POV

"EhmaGawd mom! Give it a rest; I just have to get my Gucci purse!"

I hurried downstairs after giving Bean a kiss goodbye. Then to the beat of 'Let's get crazy' I strutted out to the limo where Isaac opened the front door. Claire was waiting for me in her Ralph Lauren skinny jeans and Miu Miu beaded sweetheart top.

"Hmm. 8.3 Claire, not bad."

She nodded back.

She knew I still held a heavy heart from my break up with Derrick last winter. Yes, it had been an entire year, but I still haven't let go. I desperately wished for him back, but, I couldn't show it. No, I was the alpha, and I wasn't about to let some boy take me down.

We shared a mutual trust of this secret, if she told the rest of the group that I still had feelings for Derrington, then I would have to tell them she still loved Cam after their rough break up at the beginning of freshman year.

After the roundup of Dylan, Alicia, and Kristen, we arrived at BOCD High.

"Girl's, we entire to the beat of Wild Ones, on the count of three. 1, 2, 3."

Hey I heard you were a wild one, oooh. If I took you down it'd be a home run….

The beat played in my head as we strutted into school.

The hallways of freshman and sophomores cleared the hallways as we strutted down the lane. We split into the classes, as Dylan followed me into yoga. I always had yoga in the morning; it relaxed my body so that I could get ready for the day. I convinced Dylan to take it with me; she could use the relaxing after all the carb loss dieting she had been taking.

As we began the dog pose, my Gucci purse vibrated. I pulled it out from under my mat and read the text.

Mass. It's important. Meet me in the library in ten minutes. We have to talk.

-Derrick.